Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub

Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 228: Who is first?


Everyone noticed, Qiqi's little face was embarrassed like a monkey's butt.


I want to bury my little head in the ground.


But no, it can't be buried. If he buries his little head, Dad won't even make it as his only supporter.


Qi Qitong had a red face, a serious expression, and a stiff back.


He must endure!


Goudan and Huazi were sitting next to Qiqi, and they were already laughing out loud to the point of not being able to stand up straight.


Amidst the laughter, more lively voices were slowly heard, slowly covering up the laughter.


The children present exclaimed one after another.


"Master Xiao Fu is amazing! The university where you study abroad definitely has excellent English!"


"Good English is for sure, and there is something even better. Teacher Xiao Fu has a double master's degree from Harvard!"


“Tuan Fu, is the English used abroad the same as the one on the audio recording? My pronunciation is very bad, can I learn spoken English from you?”


"I've been learning English for three years, and my pronunciation is still English. I can't say it right!"


"Mr Fu, teach English!"


"Teach English! Teach English!"


Influenced by the laughter earlier, especially Fu Yanchi's snorting laughter, the children became bolder, and their admiration for this young teacher diminished and they became more familiar.


There are three hours of lessons in the morning, and one hour of lessons is not long, so the quality and method of teaching is very demanding.


But this is not a formal class at school. Without a lot of school rules, the atmosphere is more relaxed and active.


Fu Yanchi started classes today with a pure and fluent set of American English, ranging from the correct pronunciation of phonetic symbols to the structure of English sentences.


Like a man basking in the sun on the shores of Segal Lake, he told the children an interesting story across the Atlantic in a lazy tone.


One class lasted forty minutes. Regardless of age and class, the children were fascinated by Qingjun's man-cute lecture method.


Children not only understand the lessons, but also become addicted.


What surprised the kids the most was that for 40 minutes, what Mr Fu said was all dry!


As the children were listening to the class, many villagers gathered at the entrance of the library to watch, some from their own villages and some from other villages.


The children take classes here on the first day, and many parents are uncomfortable, but also curious.


After all, this is not a formal class. Although there was old Professor Fu sitting here, his lecture was taught by another teacher. Parents also want to see how the teacher teaches and whether it is beneficial for the child.


After the class was over, the old man's heart fell to the ground, and they smiled.


Although they cannot understand it, they can tell from the children's expressions and reactions that there is content! The supplies!


After all, Mister Xiao Fu came back from studying abroad, so it was abroad! Listening to Mr. Xiaofu telling stories outside alone can make your child add knowledge! Isn't this eye-opening?


Gou Dannai was also in front of the door, still in front, holding a thorny thorn in his hand.


A middle-aged woman from another village stood leaning against the dog's milk. Hearing this, he felt envious and envious, "Auntie, are you from Taoxi Village? Your village is fine now! There were so many talented people in this village, not to mention the others. It's just that if the children don't understand something in their lessons, they can find a teacher to teach them by visiting the door.Different to our place, if they want their children to learn more, they will learn more, they have to come and queue, and they have to wait until the weekend for the teacher to give a lecture.”


Goudannai involuntarily straightened his waist, smiled brighter, and said humbly, "Our Taoxi Village is also blessed by decades of hard work, hahaha!"


“That's enough to make people envious.” The woman continued to praise, and hesitantly said, "The family of Professor Fu and Mr. Fu are talented and kind people, and I saw that they were very willing to teach children. Usually, if the children do not understand something, like that of other people of the village, can they come to ask for guidance to two teachers?”


Gou Danni immediately threw away her smiling face, and said seriously, "It's okay. If everyone came to ask for advice, how much time and energy would it take for so many children? Mr. Fu invites someone to come give free lectures to the children every weekend. Thank you very much, we can no longer disturb others casually. Let's just say we damned people have to work in the fields every day. We can't expect people to spend their time on your children every day. People do not need to do business and make money to support their families. Huh huh? I usually don't let my dog bother people casually, including others in our village. You can't treat people like sheep, you have to be measured, right?"


Many people around listened with sharp ears, and they were disappointed when they heard his words.


The middle-aged woman looked a little anxious, and said, "As long as Professor Fu and Master Fu are willing to teach, I can afford the school fees. It won't waste their time, and the most important thing is for the kids."


"Sister, I accidentally provoked you. Mr. Fu had long said that he would not receive a gift, and the words written on the blackboard had not been erased." Gou Dannai paused for a moment, looked at the people around him who were listening, and calmed down. He said in a calm tone, "Everyone for the sake of children, there is nothing to say. But aren't free classes now worthwhile? We have this chance. Compared to children from other places, this is already an advantage." Great advantage. .”


After a moment of silence, the old woman said again, “Again, the family of Mr. Fu is not short of money. The library was built with money from his family, and he also set up a consignment shop to exchange various supplies for free. If you spend, it costs tens of thousands. Mr. Fu's granddaughter and daughter-in-law were big bosses, and 500,000 city support funds were donated immediately after being offered. Mr. Xiao Fu's family background was even more grandiose, and his father was the richest man in the country."


The old woman barely said that phrase, what money do you have to pay me?


Middle-aged woman, "..."


Eavesdropping around, "..."


With such a family background revealed, who would dare to delay the affairs of others?


They can earn twice a day, and what others can earn in one day may be their annual meal money.


After being stunned, when I regained consciousness, there was more envy, envy and hate.


Why is Taoxi Village so lucky?


Why is Pak Fu's family not in their village?


No, no, no, you can't think like that.


As the old lady said, they were lucky because the surrounding villages could benefit from this. Think of a place further afield, no beautiful library, and no free teachers to teach.


How much their children learned from the Qiqi Library, their income was more than any other children.


Thinking of it like this, the balance suddenly became beautiful again.


The class in the library was over, and the children were still reluctant to leave Master Xiao Fu, and bothered her to chat and ask.


Some of the more formidable boys joked boldly, "Master Fu, you said that you were once the second student in high school for three years, so who was the first? Is that person better than you?"


The Qingjuan youth raised his eyebrows, looking helpless, "People number one are very strong, with him here, I don't even dare to win."


"Then who is he?"


"That's my wife."


"..."


The whole room laughed.